❝It's strange, isn't it? How someone can be surrounded by people-by noise, by warmth, by hands reaching out-and still feel like they're screaming underwater. Still feel like leaving is the only way to be heard.❞

where she gets into an accident. like any other first responder, he saves her. strangers to lovers trope written by jaytvlips

⋆.˚ - I would've remembered a face like yours. - You don't even know me. - Not yet. But I plan to. ⋆.˚ He's used to women falling right into his hands. Jake is a game no one has ever won. She was only a bystander, never intending to get involved, but one look into his eyes changed everything. Her defiance is a challenge, his smile a trap. In a club drenched in smoke and danger, a story begins where the line between desire and threat grows dangerously thin. ‼️ALL FAKE

❛ her name is noelle, and riki has a dream about her. ❜ [ a nishimura riki fic. ] ⟡ extended summary inside. most impressive rankings- #1 in teenagedirtbag ©-ASTR0HEE all rights reserved, 2021.

You were born into an old-money Yakuza clan-rich, protected, untouchable. Riki wasn't. He comes a rising clan that claws its way up through wreckage and blood. There's a war between your families, an age gap between your bodies, and a wall behind his eyes you've never been able to get through. But that never stopped you from trying. Will he let you in ? Well, if he does ? There'll be consequences.

Can we go home now? / It's getting later, baby (femloc x simjake) (femloc x parksunghoon) SEPT 2025-???

To be truly free is not to be invincible; it is having the ability to go beyond what life provides, towards a future yet undetermined. When she is stolen from the life she never chose, she expects fear, danger, perhaps even death. What she doesn't expect is to find a strange kind of peace on the road, far from the polished walls of her home. He is her captor-hardened, restless, carrying scars carved by a world that never showed him kindness. She is his hostage-wealthy, sheltered, trapped in a golden cage. Yet as miles pass beneath their feet, they discover that their broken pieces echo one another. They craved a reprieve from people, but not from life itself. Together, they find it in the vastness of highways, the silence of mountains, and fleeting moments of laughter that shouldn't exist between strangers. But freedom has a price. And when the world comes chasing, both must decide: is freedom on the run just an illusion, or the only truth they've ever known?